Budweiser Chelada

Brewed by Anheuser-Busch InBev
Style: Spice/Herb/Vegetable
St. Louis, Missouri USA

Serve in Lager glass, Tumbler

2009 Can - Pours red with a much smaller and quicker dissipating head than its Light counterpart...aroma is similarly lime, tomato and skunk...flavour is also similarly salty sweet tomato and lager, but I get more metal...I love the fact that there are both Bud and Bud Light versions of this beer, like there exists a strict BL purist who will drink only Bud Light Chelada, because having to drink a Bud Chelada is unfathomable...again, this is not my thing, but whatever

Same as rest, saw it on the shelf and was intrigued. First taste was awful and it never got better. I couldn’t force the nastiness down my throat quick enough because I never waste beer. I don’t know if this qualifies as beer, tasted more like spoiled tomato juice.

So I saw this at store and figured why not. Poured watery red with a fizzy head. Aroma of tomatoes. Oh no. I wish I could go negative on flavor. This is horrible. Gross mixture of tomatoes and fizzy beer. They probably serve this in hell.

Nasty.... for some reason I wanted to give it a try, what a waste of $3. I should of just bought some V8 juice. I drank about half the can then threw it out, hurt my stomach.

(can - 24 oz) I wanted to try it, and I regret it. Red pour. Aroma of tomato, sea salt, and pepper. Tastes awful. Salty. oily, fishy, and just plain awful. One sip and it was down the drain. It had to be done.

Drank this straight from the can. Alot better than I thought it would be. You have to like exotic and unusual beers to like this one. The first couple drinks are ok and it goes downhill after that.

sickly pink color (kind of like pink lemonade gone rogue), extremely effervescent, no head, no lace. aroma of tomato juice. taste is also of tomato juice and salt. also some kind of carbonated drink flavor taste. and, if you can believe it, lime pop (oh god, is there such a thing?). bubbly, oily mouthfeel, dry finish. hard to drink, and i got a full 24 oz pint can to finish. odds are even that at least half of it will spill down the drain. from the convenience store down the block from my downtown st. louis hotel. afterword: i drank all 24 ounces. i did not throw up. i did not gag. i did not enjoy myself. i won’t do that again.

I gagged twice. Twice! And this was my first drink of the night. Absolute drainpour.